"May your souls have eternal peace, Amen!"

In everyone's eyes, groups of fire spiders lined up neatly, and the artillery on the main body was all aimed in one direction.

That is the glorious palace that the Cyberroyal Royalty once prided itself on, built with countless Federation points.

This is the building that the Cyber people hated the most, and no one would tolerate such behavior when countless amounts of money were piled up for pleasure.

So when Sirika promised to overthrow the building, the whole civilization instantly tilted to her side, so that the forces cultivated by the royal family and those powerful people had no military power in their hands.

Soldiers are all recruited by the people at the bottom, and no one will sacrifice their precious lives for a guy who doesn't care about the lives of the people, not to mention that they have to deal with their own family and even friends.

The aspirations of the people are vividly reflected at this moment.

It's a pity that they didn't see the real liberation, and the cyber civilization was completely wiped out.

The group of cyber people who belong to the swarm now can't justifiably say that they are people of that civilization, they belong to the swarm from genes to souls, even if their personal consciousness still firmly believes that they are cyberswarms, but they can no longer resist Xuefeng, who is the mother emperor.

However, they have no regrets.

They are evil spirits, the dead who only know how to take revenge on the Federation, and give everything to the swarm.

The towering palace was shattered by the rumbling of cannons, and in a few seconds it was completely reduced to ruins, and the towering Leviathan, who stood on the sidelines, turned these ruins into mustard powder with one kick, and there was no more cyber royal palace in the world, it had died with civilization.

Leviathan's kick is Celica's own hand, although her driving skills are not good, but just like this, the action of raising her foot and stomping down, with the assistance of Leviathan itself, it is no problem, even if it is a child, she can easily control Leviathan to make such an action.

But that wasn't the end of it, as Sirika took control of the huge girl Leviathan and squatted down, holding the rubble of the palace with both hands, like a child playing with mud, and slowly crumpled it into a huge stone monument.

Leviathan's hand strength is so great, the rubble of the polymer material is pinched by this, and even the structure of the molecule itself is squeezed and glued, and it is inserted into the original palace pedestal, which is the prototype of a monument.

Then the boy carved the huge Tang knife that the snow wind had given to all the Leviathans on the tablet in cyber script.

"In memory of all the cyber warriors who died in the war - Silikaliu."

Although the words are ugly and ugly, this is Celica's heart.

The monument does not need to be exquisite, but it must be able to hold the thoughts of the survivors, even if they are so ugly, it doesn't matter.

"Isn't Celica okay? We seem to be in trouble! ”

As a result, Sirika's monument had just been completed, and she received a communication from Xuefeng, who was also able to access the spiritual network, and saw a unique flash of light from the hyperspace on the periphery of the Cyberstar Zone.

A large number of Federation warships have detached from hyperspace, and among them are huge motherships of Tier 7 civilizations.

Count carefully, the fleet that came this time is actually 200 billion, which is mixed with a large number of low-level civilization warships, I am afraid that this time the Federation will be able to carry out the civilization fleet, all of them are pulled here.

It seems that this time the Federation is determined to make a break with the swarm of Snow Wind here, the five motherships of the seventh-level civilization belong to different civilizations, and the huge hull gives the swarm a huge pressure, fortunately, not all seventh-level civilizations are as crazy as the Titans, and will make their own origin stars into battleships.

Although I don't know what role a large number of low-level civilization fleets can play, the huge number still makes Xue Feng serious.

With so many seventh-level civilizations, it is also a big threat to the swarm that is still in the sixth-level stage.

The unique gadget of space-time weapons really impressed Xue Feng too much.

"For the glory of the Mayan Empire, the Mother Queen is with us!!"

The swarm does not need much pre-war mobilization, they are warlike and bloodthirsty by nature, and as long as the war begins, they will have infinite fighting spirit, and their high fighting spirit makes them fearless.

The two sides have no time to confront each other at all, they have already sent countless units just to face each other, biology and technology have always been mortal enemies, this has long been a well-known thing in the galaxy, there is no need to take prisoners or care, and it is the right thing to do to destroy each other regardless of the other.

This time, Xue Feng didn't plan to leave any hole cards, Si Yana's song was spread to the hearts of all the insect swarms through the fire spiders on the battlefield, and the energy in the cells was activated by the song, so that all the units of the insect swarm burst out with strong combat effectiveness.

In just one shot, a large number of third-level civilization warships of the Federation were blown up by the swarm, adding countless souls to this desolate star region.

The mouth cannon of the large unit of the swarm, these third-level civilizations can't resist it at all, and the shield will be directly overloaded if it is only slightly rubbed.

The spectral energy has the characteristics of red mist, so that the shield is constantly eroded by the red mist while taking attacks, and these energies cause violent explosions when no one controls them.

As long as the shield is broken, the ship will be sunk, and these third-level civilization warships are used as cannon fodder by the seventh-level civilization behind them, trying to consume a lot of energy from the swarm.

This is the sorrow of those third-level civilizations, they are powerless to resist the enslavement of advanced civilizations, and can only rush forward desperately, wanting to preserve the most primitive fire for their civilization.

It doesn't matter if they die, the battleship is gone, and it can still be built, as long as the foundation of civilization is still there, everything can be started again.

It's a pity that the Titans who fought with Xuefeng this time are not there, if the Titans are still involved, they will definitely tell other civilizations that this way of using cannon fodder to consume the swarm is useless.

"Bubbles, Mom gave you lots and lots of lollipops, and use your storm to kill all those guys."

After seeing the power of the Bubble Destruction Titan Star Battleship, Xue Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with asking children to help fight.

If so many seventh-level civilizations don't let the bubbles make a move, the swarm is likely to fall here, if even their lives are gone, what else do you need to insist on, can that bit of persistence be eaten?

"Mom! Are these all for bubbles? ”

Looking at the mountain of lollipops in front of her, the young girl was super happy, and directly pounced on the mountain of lollipops and rolled over, leaving a sentence that made Xue Feng smile.

"As long as there's a lollipop, Bubbles will let the bad guys on the other side know what the consequences will be if you make Mom angry."

So when the storm of bubbles blew up, those seventh-level civilizations found that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

Even if the intensity of the storm this time was only one hundredth of that of the last Titan, the uninterrupted jet of protons would be enough for them to drink a pot.

The third-level civilization could not resist the proton jet at all, except for those who were hiding inside the shield of the seventh-level mothership, and all the exposed ones were beaten into a hornet's nest by the storm.

Even an ordinary battleship of a seventh-level civilization could not last long in such a storm, and the shield was quickly consumed, and the pain in it was only known to them.